在我的眼中,我的爸爸是很严厉的。可是有一件事改变了我的看法。在上三年级时,有一天,我发烧了。爸爸摸了摸我的头说:“烧的太厉害了,快去医院吧。”在医院里,妈妈照看着我,爸爸挂号拿药不停地跑来跑去。。我想起了平时父亲对我的种种关爱:每次给妹妹买的玩具,他都先给我玩一会儿;考试没考好,他鼓励我不要灰心;经常和我开玩笑, In my eyes, my dad is very harsh. But one thing changed my mind. When I was in third grade, one day I had a fever. Dad touch my head and said: “burning too much, go to the hospital quickly.” "In the hospital, my mother looked after me, my father kept holding drugs ran around. . I remembered the usual my father’s love for me: every time I buy toys for my sister, he gave me a little while to play; exam did not test well, he encouraged me not to be discouraged; often joke with me,